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My Sister Stole My Mate, And I Let Her

241 Chapter 241 MONSTERS OUT THERE · Nov 02, 2026

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201 201 Chapter 201 CANDLELIGHT AND NOSTALGIA 2026-11-02
202 202 Chapter 202 HOT COALS 2026-11-02
203 203 Chapter 203 A PIECE OF THE MOON 2026-11-02
204 204 Chapter 204 LOCKWOODS AND CARTRIDGES 2026-11-02
205 205 Chapter 205 PUP WHISPERER 2026-11-02
206 206 Chapter 206 NOT A CARDBOARD CUTOUT 2026-11-02
207 207 Chapter 207 HEAD OVER HEELS 2026-11-02
208 208 Chapter 208 SUCKER FOR JEWELRY 2026-11-02
209 209 Chapter 209 WRITER’S BLOCK 2026-11-02
210 210 Chapter 210 A PERSONAL TOUCH 2026-11-02
211 211 Chapter 211 PERFECT TIMING 2026-11-02
212 212 Chapter 212 CHARM ON THE ICE 2026-11-02
213 213 Chapter 213 SO CLOSE 2026-11-02
214 214 Chapter 214 HEARTBREAKINGLY HONEST 2026-11-02
215 215 Chapter 215 MAN AND WOLF 2026-11-02
216 216 Chapter 216 STRONG ROOTS 2026-11-02
217 217 Chapter 217 HALF-SHIFT ANOMALY 2026-11-02
218 218 Chapter 218 A Quick Note Please Skip If Paying! 2026-11-02
219 219 Chapter 219 BLANK SPACE 2026-11-02
220 220 Chapter 220 ORDINARY 2026-11-02
221 221 Chapter 221 CHILDHOOD RESENTMENTS 2026-11-02
222 222 Chapter 222 PROPHECIES BE DAMNED 2026-11-02
223 223 Chapter 223 STAY WITH ME 2026-11-02
224 224 Chapter 224 MOON GODDESS 2026-11-02
225 225 Chapter 225 STEAM AND ICE 2026-11-02
226 226 Chapter 226 GO BACK 2026-11-02
227 227 Chapter 227 THE BOND 2026-11-02
228 228 Chapter 228 TIME 2026-11-02
229 229 Chapter 229 HAPPY BIRTHDAY 2026-11-02
230 230 Chapter 230 SHEER 2026-11-02
231 231 Chapter 231 A NOBLE SENTIMENT 2026-11-02
232 232 Chapter 232 SAFE SPACE 2026-11-02
233 233 Chapter 233 SHAMELESS 2026-11-02
234 234 Chapter 234 THE HEIR CEREMONY 2026-11-02
235 235 Chapter 235 ASHAR’S BLESSING 2026-11-02
236 236 Chapter 236 TAKE CARE OF YOU 2026-11-02
237 237 Chapter 237 INSECURITY 2026-11-02
238 238 Chapter 238 YOU’RE MINE 2026-11-02
239 239 Chapter 239 YOURS 2026-11-02
240 240 Chapter 240 SIMPLY EXISTING 2026-11-02
241 241 Chapter 241 MONSTERS OUT THERE 2026-11-02
242 242 Chapter 242 ONE PIECE 2026-11-02
243 243 Chapter 243 TAWDRY CLICHÉS 2026-11-02
244 244 Chapter 244 COSMIC LUCK 2026-11-02
245 245 Chapter 245 BEAUTIFUL TORTURE 2026-11-02
246 246 Chapter 246 A DIFFERENT BEAST 2026-11-02
247 247 Chapter 247 THE HALL OF MEMORIES 2026-11-02
248 248 Chapter 248 THE SAME PATH 2026-11-02
249 249 Chapter 249 MOONLIGHT ALLEY 2026-11-02
250 250 Chapter 250 THE TALISMAN 2026-11-02

241: Chapter 241 MONSTERS OUT THERE 241: Chapter 241 MONSTERS OUT THERE SERAPHINA’S POV

For a moment, I stood, rooted, striving to comprehend the scene before me.

Humans.

Omega.

Specimen.

But then one of the men grabbed the male hard enough to make him howl, and something in me snapped.

Maybe it was the sight of his trembling limbs.

Maybe it was the sharp, metallic tang of his fear.

Or perhaps just that he—helpless, weak—reminded me of who I used to be.

Of how cruel the world was.

Just because I was overcoming my monsters didn’t mean there weren’t still monsters out there.

The men in black moved to drag him toward a van, one of them lifting the syringe, and that was it.

The last thin strand of restraint dissolved.

A low growl ripped through my chest before I even realized I was making a sound.

My vision tunneled, and the world sharpened into a clear, cold point of fury.

I didn’t Shift—I doubted it would be so easy.

But my wolf surged so violently to the surface that my eyes burned, vision tinting silver.

‘Go!’ Alina snarled.

I moved.

One heartbeat, I was behind the dumpster.

The next, I was slamming into the first man so hard his body flew backward and smacked into the brick wall with a sickening thud.

The syringe skittered across the ground and vanished into a storm drain.

“What the—?!”

“Who the hell—?”

“Get her!”

They spun toward me, but I was already on the second man, wrenching his arm backward with enough force that joints cracked.

He screamed, dropping his weapon as I kicked his legs out, sending him sprawling.

The third swung a silver-tipped baton at my head.

I ducked, and in that same smooth motion, grabbed it out of his hands.

I snapped the baton in half, wincing only slightly as my fingers grazed the edge.

The man froze, eyes wide.

“She’s a—”

I bared my teeth, voice a deep, unnatural snarl.

“Run.”

He obeyed instantly, stumbling backward, and tripping over himself as he darted away down the alley.

The third man followed, using his uninjured arm to drag the unconscious second with him, both vanishing into the maze of shadows.

I didn’t chase them.

Not when someone behind me still needed help.

The Omega was curled on the ground, arms wrapped around his ribs, whimpering softly.

On closer look, I saw how young he was.

He couldn’t have been older than sixteen.

Dirt streaked his face, his clothing shredded.

His wolf scent was faint, likely sapped by hunger and exhaustion.

I crouched slowly, feeling the burn drain from my eyes.

“Hey,” I murmured.

“You’re safe.

They’re gone.”

He blinked up at me as if I’d just pulled the moon out of the sky.

“You…you fought them off.”

Holy shit, I did.

I nodded, a little dazed now that the adrenaline was fading.

He swallowed hard, sitting up with effort.

“Thank you.”

The gratitude in his voice scraped something raw in my chest.

I helped him to his feet.

It was like lifting a sack of hollow bones.

“Do you have anywhere to go?” I asked.

“Anyone to contact?”

He shook his head.

“Nah.

I’ll be fine.”

I raised a brow.

“You were almost drugged and kidnapped.”

“Yeah.” He shrugged.

“Monday night, I guess.”

His attempt at humor was heartbreaking.

I pressed my lips together.

“If you run into more trouble, you could get help at the nearest OTS branch.

They never turn away a wolf in need.”

“OTS?” His scraggy eyebrows shot up.

“What’s that?”

I frowned.

“You’ve…never heard of it?”

He shook his head.

“It’s a relief organization dedicated to helping wolfless and vulnerable wolves.” It felt a little surreal to repeat the words Lucian had said to me when we first met.

It was even more surreal how far I’d come from the girl who needed to be protected from rogues to this…this warrior who’d protected someone else.

The Omega laughed—a dry, humorless sound that made goosebumps rise on my arms.

“Clearly, you’re not from around here, lady.” He shook his head.

“Seattle’s practically ninety percent humans.

No werewolf organizations exist—at least not openly.

No pack wants to risk the exposure.”

He wasn’t wrong.

I’d felt it as soon as I stepped out of the plane.

The air here was thin with wolf scent.

“Then why not head to a wolf-run city?” I asked softly.

“There are packs that—”

“No.”

The finality in his firm answer made my lips clamp shut.

I watched him, waiting.

He sighed and scratched at a scab on his forearm absently.

“Look, not all packs welcome strays.

Some treat newcomers like freeloaders or threats.

Others…” His expression darkened.

“Others put drifters at the bottom.

Make them work like slaves in exchange for shelter.

All of that is without considering the innate disadvantage of being born an Omega.”

Unease spread in my chest, chilling me to the bone.

“How is that acceptable?” I whispered.

“It shouldn’t be.” He flashed me a small, crooked smile.

“But you gonna go from pack to pack telling every Alpha how to run his territory?”

When I didn’t reply, he shrugged and continued.

“Freedom costs something, too.

And this?

Wandering, eating scraps, running from hunters?

It’s still better than being someone else’s property.”

I sighed.

“I get that, I do.

But—”

“No offense, lady, but I’m pretty sure you don’t.”

He didn’t say it accusingly, but the way his eyes roamed over me—taking in my new coat, Cartier watch, and manicured nails—the implication was clear.

He knew I came from privilege.

That I had never slept on the streets.

That I’d grown up in a world where wolves didn’t prey on their own.

At least not in the way he’d described.

Shame settled in my stomach—not because I’d had comfort, but because I’d never truly appreciated it until now.

“Still,” he added gently, “you should watch out.

Humans aren’t clueless anymore.

They’re learning.

And they’ve got tech.” He tapped the broken baton with his toe.

“I’ve heard rumors about weapons.

The kind that can knock out even an Alpha.”

A chill slid down my spine.

He smiled again—small, brave, tired.

“Just be careful, okay?

Unlike me, you look like you’ve got something to lose.”

His words struck deeper than he could’ve known.

I swallowed and pulled out a sticky pad and a pen from my bag.

“Here,” I said, scribbling quickly.

“This is my number.” I ripped the sheet out and handed it to him.

“I can tell you love your…freedom.

But everyone needs help sometimes.

Call if you ever need anything.”

He stared at the piece of paper like I’d handed him a miracle.

“Really?”

“Really.”

He took the paper, folded it once, and pocketed it carefully, like it was the most precious thing he owned.

A bus rumbled to a stop at the end of the street.

It was a little jarring to remember that a world existed outside this dank alley.

“That’s me,” he said, giving me a shy, grateful nod.

“Stay safe…uh…”

“Sera.”

“Thanks, Sera.”

I watched him board, watched him pick a seat by the window, watched the bus pull away until the glow of its taillights disappeared into the rainy haze.

Only then did I let out the breath I’d been holding.

The walk back to my hotel felt…different.

The city was the same—wet pavement, humming neon, the distant whoosh of passing cars—but something in me had shifted.

Every step was heavier, each noise around me brushing new nerves exposed by tonight’s events.

I felt raw and unsettled, my heart wrestling with the aftershocks.

The Omega’s words echoed through my mind:

‘Humans aren’t clueless anymore.’

‘They’re learning.’

‘You look like you’ve got something to lose.’

By the time I reached my hotel, exhaustion settled over me like a damp blanket.

I scanned my keycard, rode the elevator up, and stepped into the unfamiliar room.

It smelled faintly of detergent and wood polish.

The sheets were crisp.

The decor minimalist.

Sterile.

Lonely.

I dropped onto the bed fully clothed, staring up at the ceiling.

A pang of homesickness slammed through me so suddenly it knocked the air from my lungs.

Daniel’s laugh.

Maya’s chaotic chatter.

Lucian’s quiet steadiness.

Kieran’s—

I shut down that thought immediately.

I was here for myself.

For clarity.

For freedom.

So why did my chest suddenly ache like this?

My phone buzzed beside me.

I stared at the screen, pulse quickening.

Someone was calling.

For one ridiculous, breath-stopping second, I hoped it was Kieran.

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